The Memories we Keep #3- to be hair, or bare

A short vignette… one of the experiences I’ve had that sticks with me, replays in my imagination, and is like the first chapter in a choose-your-own adventure.

To begin, i object to the “hair wars-” that is, the irrelevant debate (particularly among men) about bushy vs trimmed vs bare. Because *like so many other things,* how a woman chooses to keep herself groomed is her choice, and nobody else’s opinion is relevant. Sure, some dudes might express a preference one way or another, but they’re just limiting themselves.

Then there are women like Jenny. She’s an articulate, successful, self-made business woman whom I dated some time ago. And she had a delightful little secret.

Jenny is gorgeous in the completely anti-magazine way… shortish, curly brown hair, a prominent aqualine nose, eyes that shined mischief and a quick, easy laugh. She was fit and strong with gorgeous olive skin, but had a cute, poochy little belly that always hung a little bit above her panties or bikini, and smallish breasts, but with a district little sag and a hint of banana shape. Her legs were gorgeously built from cycling, hiking, and climbing.

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The Memories We Replay II [MF] 30s (hairy)

In my experience, there a handful of particular partners who left an indelible imprint on my memory that I return to time and again in fantasy. Sometimes it’s a singular encounter that is forever arousing to recall, but in imagination it can be be relived, revised, improvised or continued. And sometimes it leads to appreciation of certain things that persists. This happened a little more than 10 years ago. As with my previous vignette, for me the climax of this memory isn’t the climax…

I don’t have a particular “type,” physically, at least. I gravitate towards smart, kinda nerdy, and active. People who are fun to be with. Sarah fit that bill. We had known each other a while, but only hung out for a short bit, and only hooked up once. But that once was unforgettable, and sometimes I kick myself that there weren’t follow-up encounters… but then I also recall the personality interactions. But the latter memories do not diminish the former.